DIXON, Aaric Charles

[Aaric Charles Dixon]

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AARIC CHARLES DIXON

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₪NAME; Aaric Charles Dixon
₪NICKNAMES; Aarie, Marcato
₪AGE AND BIRTHDAY; 17, May 23rd
₪SEX; Male
₪ORIENTATION; Heterosexual
₪OCCUPATION; Student
₪MAJOR; Defence Against the Dark Arts

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₪HAIR; Aaric, despite being Oliver's fraternal twin does not sport the same blonde hair of his brother. Instead, his hair is a dark chocolatey brown. Immersed in the brown there are flecks of red, which are much more prominent in the sunlight and summer. Until recently he's worn his hair rather long, to about his chin, but as of late he's chopped it off. It's still long for a boy's, but styled to look good no matter if he's actually put effort into it, or just rolled out of bed. Usually though, it's messy.
₪EYES; Aaric's got a strange mix of his parent's eye colours. With large, almond shaped eyes rimmed with the thick black lashes of his mother, his eyes are almost hazel in hue. They tend to look much more green in natural light, but under fluorescents look a bit more brown. They don't really change drastically, but it's enough for a careful observer to notice.
₪BODY; Aaric is tall - taller than his dad even, making him the tallest in his family. He stands at just over 6', and his body is fitted to match. Albeit, he's slender and somewhat lanky for his height, but besides that he has the broad shoulders of an athlete (swimmer to be exact), and a chiselled upper body. Most of his strength is from his legs, though this doesn't leave his arms at a disadvantage. He's well toned throughout, though he doesn't have abs - but he's working on it.
₪CLOTHES; Despite his usually messy hair style, Aaric tends to dress in "nicer" clothing. A good pair of slacks or jeans and a collared shirt or polo. He's not opposed to wearing a belt and tucking things in either. He's not outwardly fashionable, but he does like to look good.
₪MAKEUP; Aaric doesn't wear make up.
₪OTHER; Aaric has naturally pale skin, though after being out in the summer he does tan quite a bit. He doesn't usually wear sunscreen so he'll often burn. As well, he blushes very easily, not from hard work, per say, but more out of embarrassment.
₪FACE CLAIM; Gaspard Ulliel.

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₪PERSONALITY; Upon first meeting Aaric, one will see a shy, awkward boy of nineteen. He's not the best conversation starter, and he for sure isn't comfortable around people for the first time. This is intensified if the person he's meeting has breasts. Unfortunately, he just can't figure out how to make the best impression at times, and often makes a complete fool out of himself.

If people stick around long enough to befriend him, this changes almost instantly. He's very friendly, and a bit of a joker/clown. He constantly strives to see people smile and if they're not, he gets more uncomfortable. Thus, he's constantly performing to make those around him happy. This aside, he's horribly sarcastic and witty and is always knee deep in trouble. He's attracted to stupid things - he's always the one with all the drama that follows him around constantly. A lot of his jokes are also based on other people, which can make him seem like an asshole at times. This isn't his intention - he's more pointing out the quirks in people. At the same time, he also can easily take a joke about himself, and he doesn't care much about most people's opinions.

Despite all this, Aaric can be a good person. He's fiercly loyal to his friends, and though he's a bit of a hot head, he'd do anything for the people he cares about. He'll lay down his life, usually, for the people he loves and cares about, and will often put himself second for another person's needs. As for his anger - he doesn't get angry easily, but when he does, he gets quite over-the-top crazy and becomes almost violent. Therefore he really tries to keep his cool so he doesn't end up hurting those he cares about most.

He's really not openly emotional at all and can seem somewhat brash, but he does have a sensitive side to him if you can get him to open up. He bottles up all his feelings and has a hard time showing them to other people in fear of seeming weak. He's highly competitive and doesn't like to lose or show any weakness. He'll battle to the point of recklessness and push himself until he faints - which he has done. Due to many maladies as a child he can get winded and out of breath, though this doesn't happen all that often. He loves being athletic and besides riding, is an avid rugby and lacrosse player. He's always positive and this sometimes annoys people as he is constantly optimistic to the point of almost seeming arrogant towards people.

He also acts very different around different people. With some people, he'll act completely macho and like nothing phases him, but with others (Griffen), he'll act like more of a puppy dog. He also has trouble being told he's wrong, or he's done something wrong.

₪PHOBIAS; Mushrooms, COMING
₪BAD HABITS; Smokes (but not anymore), can be clingy, gets violent when angry,
₪LIKES; Griffen, anything athletic, a challenge, hot dogs, horses, Christmas, Chinese Food, meat (the food kind >.>), Dr. Pepper,
₪DISLIKES; Clowns, mushrooms, pink, medication, large crowds.
₪GOALS; COMING
₪SECRETS; Saved his brother's life when he was younger, gave a boy dog poop for his birthday, is afraid of losing those he loves, loves his mama, has asthma.
₪HOBBIES; Rugby, lacrosse, swimming, hockey, riding, quidditch.
₪OTHER; Loves hot dogs, talks in a Scouse accent when drunk, eats ALL the time, extremely protective, runs when he gets stressed.

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₪HOMETOWN; Liverpool.
₪NOW LIVES; Hogwarts.
₪FATHER; Ethan Dion {45}
₪MOTHER; Anna Dixon {40}
₪SIBLINGS; Oliver James Dixon {17}
₪HISTORY; COMING...

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₪NAME; Tye Lily
₪AGE; 18
₪HOW YOU FOUND US; Because Griffy loves me and gave me the URL
₪EXPERIENCE; Ten years
₪OTHER; Nah.
₪ROLEPLAY SAMPLE;

[atrb=width,500,true][atrb=border,0,true][bg=B39E84] Like every morning before this, Aaric had woken early - five o'clock to be exact. Leaving Griffen asleep he tiptoed into the kitchen, making himself a small kettle of English Breakfast tea and a few muffins with peanut butter. After quickly wolfing those down, he walked back to their bedroom, smiling slightly and changing into a pair of long running pants and a fitted jacket, grabbing his running belt. It wasn't exactly the warmest thing in the world, but he'd be running around anyways and would most likely get hot. Leaving the barn he started out at a brisk jog towards the trails, picking up his pace once he was on the path. He had taken one of those little John Deere snow plows to clear out the trails - his parents had sent him money as a house warming gift so he was able to equip the barn with a few necessary items. He rounded the trail to a small pond, stopping for a brief moment to take a sip of the water that he had at his belt. There was a small gel pack that he ripped open and ate, ignoring the thick texture. Once that was done he turned back to the barn, sprinting the way back. At the last few feet he slowed himself down, jogging in place for a second and then walking back up to the living quarters above the barn. Taking a quick shower to cool off, he changed silently, making sure to not wake Griffen - it was still just reaching seven o'clock. Dressing in long jeans and a jumper, he walked downstairs. He was expecting someone to come - a girl from the school was going to help break the mustangs he bought. The idea of the mustangs made him rather giddy, and he took the steps two at a time. He had bought the horses off a sketchy looking man who had clearly taken them out of their home in the wild. It was either buy them or watch the man sell them to a slaughter house. Either way, the four horses were still very much wild despite having been kept for a while. Entering the office, he looked down at the daytimer he bought (organization was key and he tended to forget things), seeing that he still had a little bit before the girl - Marshall - actually came. He left the office, walking along the stalls, looking in at the horses. Felicity and Shadow were awake, and after another glance, he noticed Static was too. He had moved some of his horses over from the school but there wasn't enough space, so a lot of them still resided there. Along with the four mustangs, Aaric also had Leia - and her foal in one of the stalls and Question Mark, his own mustang that he was still breaking in. Grabbing two halters, he slid one on Static's muzzle, and then the other on Felicity's, leading them out to one of the pastures, leaving the rest of the horses in. He'd need the mustangs, and Shadow and Question probably could use a ride. When he returned to the barn, he heard the noise of hooves and a small voice. Feeling suddenly very grown up, he turned the corner, seeing a chestnut quarter horse and a somewhat nervous looking girl standing before him. Turning the corner, he wiped his hands on his pants, smiling. "Hey, Marshall? I'm Aaric, nice to meet you," he said, offering her his hand. Despite her small stature, Aaric didn't doubt her abilities, and honestly - he needed any help he could get.

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[Griffen]

Accepted, Luff! -huggles Aaric tightly-